She sees him, sees the raised hand and she waves back with a warm smile. And she points at his table, mouthing stay there; it's close enough to the end of her shift that if he doesn't mind lingering a little over his food she can come join him.

She finishes up her work, cleans up, takes care of splitting the tips with those who are working until closing. And then she makes her way to his table, a cup of tea and a sandwich in hand. "Hi," she says, smiling at him as she settles in. "It's good to see you."